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THE LYRIC OF READY TO RYDE , SNOOP DOGG'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Ready To Ryde, Snoop Dogg's song

[Eve] Keep it shaking
Cali keep it quaking Cause the Ryders got me bringin home the bacon Show me love
and it wasn t no mistakin that I would dedicate this melody - fuck the hatin [Chorus: Snoop Dogg] I had to tell my girl to pack her shit cause she slipped and dipped inside I need a girl that s ready to ride to keep the heater right by her side [Eve] Aiyyo
so what the deal Dogg
tell me
keep it real Dogg Niggaz seem (?) to the brain
how you feel Dogg? Nigga I ma ride
set it up
let it spill Dogg Anything you want
I can flip
got the skill Dogg [Snoop Dogg] Baby girl you so so-phisticated Finance related
you graduated to the next level in the game
wearin my name Bad little brickhouse
go and do that thang [Eve] Yo - niggaz surprised when they open they eyes Thick in the thighs wasn t part of they plan Not just his bitch
I m like his main man Act shifty - your resistance gone swiftly Bitches mad at a nigga
askin why he kissed me Stop whinin
just to cry and get the mackin daddy I don t like it when the angry chick is actin crabby That s why he bagged me Ghetto jewel
never loud and trashy No stressin over chicks - problem? Bet I solve it fastly [Chorus] - 2X [Snoop Dogg] We gangbang on these niggaz like we posed to do and I ll be damned if I let a bitch get close to you We posted Boo - you
my
one and only Quick to dump before the homies Remember when that phony nigga ran up on me at the club? You filled him up with slugs
that s what I call love All that pushin and shovin
kissin and huggin Thuggin
dig it
dug-in I m lovin every minute of it Boo The way you stay true
and always kept your cool You kept the heater right by your thigh And when the shit got hectic you was ready to ride You didn t run out
when I pulled the gun out That s what I m talkin bout
no doubt Ruff Rydin
Eastsidin
to the realest y know D-O-double-Gizze
you know how we get busy [Eve] Aiyyo
how could I leave a real nigga? A real nigga s all I need Fake bitches try to take my place
fall to they knees Don t violate
see my man
he don t like no scrapes And if I heard you was frontin I hope on the case Wild one? Maybe
but I ma protect my baby Test me fool and by the end you gon think I m crazy That s how I do for my Dogg
keep my (?) strong Both sides relied on the shit
nigga sing the song [Chorus] - 2X [Snoop Dogg] Yeah..
hahah
E-V-E! D-O-double-Gizze! Y know! Ruff Rydin
Eastsidin! Foe life
ahh! Yeah..
And you thought it d never happen Fuck the haters
bow wow! Woof..
woof..
woof..
woof..
{ Dogg panting } BEOTCH! It s official now
yeah We gon Ruff Ryde up on out of here on this one Eastside up Eastsidaz Goldie Loc in the house Lil 1/2 Dead DJ Jam
my nigga E
Davey Dave
uhh
misbehave Give it to em Dogg Whattup DMX? WOOF! Master P? UNNNGHH! Dr.
Dre { chronic inhaled sound } My nephew Scott on the beat Illy Philly-delphia { sounding like a P-Funkster } Awwwwwww
yeah babyyy! It s another one
funky as they come Evey Eve and Doggy Dogg Bitch please
awwww!

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